Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke

Man, I gotta smoking this shit
that shit gon' straight
I stop and I won't stop, ha, ha, ha, ha
Damn, yeah, straight

microphones is mines, I seen you scopin'
I'm that you step so I can bust your chest open
is how I am, this is my mentally
Don't try to battle me, I fatalities

And this is how it is the microphone put to torture
MC's done to step but I caught ya
I'm a sorcerer, magical with rhymes
I'm one of a kind, my lines too inclined for mind

And that's the way it is, you cant see me so even try
I wonder why MC's done tried to step in and they
Now I be MC, you cant see that
that breaks MC's backs

Matter of a fact that the way you should do it
This is how it is in
I know MC cant even get close
Cause I rock shit the west to the east coast

Why wanna fuck with my smoke?
Why they wanna fuck my smoke?
tell me, why they wanna fuck?

Now I'm rollin' in the fast lane tryin' to the right lane
I'm spittin' game like big is my name
I need a flame, so I can get shit lit
Its dogg, I'm bout to drop me a hit

I got my named kingpin to the right
And we plan on all night
And when we through my nigga named gon' increase the peace
Blaze up sack, get your kakies creased

'Cause on and poppin', ain't no stopping
Snoop is on the mic I'm hoppin'
Poppin' just a motherfuckin' strap
Don't talk shit cause your best to watch your

Because umm, why you sleepin' we
And um, we got a fat of blueberries, it's scary
My brother told me one day
He snoop when you reach the top will you please blaze a J

For me and my homie J D O G, in the penitentiary but see
Its still cool to me cause swing it on bring it on
Got fat sack so blaze up the ozone
It on like that we aint no

So motherfuckin' off or jack off for my smoke, smoke, smoke

Why they wanna with my smoke?
Somebody tell me why they wanna fuck with my
They say no to dope and ugh to
But motherfuck I'm a motherfuckin' thug nigga

Why they wanna fuck with my
Somebody tell me why they wanna fuck with my
They say no to and ugh to drugs
But motherfuck I'm a motherfuckin' thug nigga

Spots stay open, under water
fire and chronic out the side door
Dogg soprano, sugar the pimp
Been had hoe's, been chips

Spit out gangsta shit haa chooo
In a ride, ahh with with red haa shoes
Tha relatives, how gangsta is
Half my life do do wit a strap in my lap

Just out the ills and its hurtin' niggaz
Kickin' door down and searchin' niggaz
In the fence for a and its perkin' niggaz
You niggaz ain't some gangstaz you some working

Ain't no mo niggaz
My prediction, 2004 theres be hoes and snitchin' niggaz
Or peepin' niggaz out the of a 40
Hood on hood crime, killing homies

[Unverified] to Harlem, flippin' we ballin'
Ain't better than being young gangsta and ballin'
Blowed outta mind, probably be the some more
Master money for the law

I'm from the salty 619, home of the
Mystica holders with pistolas and purple
finest find me north of tha border
Please, no seeds, break cost an awful lot

flag on a borca, slide in croca's
Splitters or the swishers, twisters, hundred cars
This for big tony, homey in the
to tango, relativez the bleeka

Why they wanna fuck with my
Somebody me why they wanna fuck with my smoke?
They say no to dope and ugh to
But motherfuck that I'm a motherfuckin' thug

Why they wanna fuck my smoke?
Somebody tell me why wanna fuck with my smoke?
say no to dope and ugh to drugs
But that I'm a motherfuckin' thug nigga

Why wanna fuck with my smoke?
Somebody tell me why wanna fuck with my smoke?
They say no to dope and ugh to
But motherfuck I'm a motherfuckin' thug nigga